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You got the hottest shoes (You got it)
You got those Jimmy Choo's (You got it)
You never get the blues
It's always about you (You got it, you got it)

Wake up, theres no time to waste
Well check that phone
Theres a club too close

Wheres your, wheres your, wheres your dignity?
I think you lost it in the Hollywood Hills
Wheres your, wheres your, wheres your dignity?
Give my respect, but you can think about them

Pick it up, pick it up
It's all you got it, it's all you got
Pick it up, pick it up
Cause money makes your world go round'
Money makes your world go round

Always with Mr. Right (Right now)
But then you have a fight (And he's out)
Run into your friends ex
He's happy to be your next

Tomorrows papers comin' out
So kiss him fast, watch the cameras flash

Wheres your, wheres your, wheres your dignity?
I think you lost it in the Hollywood Hills
Wheres your, wheres your, wheres your dignity?
Give my respect, but you can think about them

Pick it up, pick it up
It's all you got it, it's all you got
Pick it up, pick it up
Cause money makes your world go round'
Money makes your world go round

Use your words to the opening of the envelope
Why! does everybody care about where you go?
It's not news when you got a new bag
It's not news when somebody slaps you
It's not news when you lookin' your best
Come on, come on, come on give it a rest

Pick it up, pick it up
It's all you got it, it's all you got
Pick it up, pick it up
Cause money makes your world go round'

Wheres your, wheres your, wheres your dignity?
(Money makes your world go round')
Wheres your, wheres your, wheres your dignity?
(Money makes your world go round')
Wheres your, wheres your, wheres your dignity?
(Money makes your world go round')
Wheres your, wheres your, wheres your dignity?
(Cause money makes your world go round')
Cause money makes your world go round